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Holiday chaos! |
| The season after Thanksgiving started ever so slow; four long weeks of the mind numbing work you know mixed with visits planned and cards to sign and mail, But there was to be chaos over the holidays; no fail, bows flying, colored paper ripping, and dogs barking, kitty hissing, baking smells, and more Emily laughing. It all blends together into a dreamy and sweet haze. My daughter came from southern California like a blaze, only to find frigid Maine temperatures and gales streaming. We cuddled and embraced mugs of hot cocoa, steaming, but the quiet sleepy pauses only lasted for a moment Soon the house was again a beautiful swirl of movement. Like a mini tornado or tropical sea spout whirling no less, quickly spreading holiday cheer instead of lonely sadness, She runs through my previously too quiet little home. I think this is what made 'Joy to the World' a happy poem With a wonderfully happy and praise filled smiles’ glow, Looking at bright candles reflecting upon new snow. |